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What is human?


Being human is so weird

Watching one strand of hair

Stuck yet dancing

In a plastic bin and

Man made waterfall

Falls down my skin

Made of mostly water

How is it that I’m not

Going down the drain?

Or maybe I am

Bits of a layer carried away

Down a steel pipe

To the dark abyss

New ones generating

Constantly

the Change constant

Metamorphosis

But these thoughts in my head

Never seem to go away

The bizarity of humanity

Paralyzes me

I can’t keep up

With the hum drum buzz click

The addiction is beyond

Our control

Our control is just an illusion

What we call life is bits of sand

Sifting through the rocks in space

Chaos reigns and

She is beautiful

CLR 3/2020

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